There's always someone trying to trick me

Chapter 33 The Poor Mountain Village

The village is quiet and quiet, the sky is bright and the sun is bright, not even the sound of a dog barking.

To put it nicely, it’s quiet, but to put it bluntly, it’s unpopular.

The two walked along the road for a long time, but neither saw any life.

"It's almost lunch now, shouldn't normal people start cooking at home?"

Wu Chang saw that many people had sheds for storing firewood outside their doors, which meant that they should use firewood for cooking and boiling water.

Why is there no breath at all in the middle of the day?

"That's why I said it's weird." Luo Yan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, "Every house is closed and closed, there are no children's voices, and there are no cats and dogs."

"The place where the Yin gathers, logically speaking, even adults living here should be very uncomfortable."

"Children should be crying, and cats and dogs should be fussing..."

The village is poor and dilapidated, and there are not even a few tile-roofed houses.

Most of them are adobe houses, and some even have their outer walls collapsed.

The two of them walked along the way, and occasionally saw living things in the yard, but they were just mice or the like.

Luo Yan could feel that there was someone at home, but they were not popular.

It was as if the whole village was shrouded in silence, so quiet that people could not feel life.

Wu Chang frowned and glanced around, "Could it be that the village is empty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

When the two of them turned their heads, they saw an old woman with white hair coming out of the door.

Her eyesight didn't seem to work very well, so she leaned on the wall and went to get firewood from the small firewood pile outside the door.

Wu Chang hurried over, "Grandma, do you want firewood? Come, I'll help you!"

The old lady was startled when she heard the voice, she looked at Wu Chang, and found that it was someone she didn't know, so she turned around in fright and walked back trembling.

"Don't look for me, don't look for me! I'm going to die, don't look for me..."

The old grandma walked in while shouting, looking very scared.

Seeing her like that, Wu Chang hurried forward to hold her arm, fearing that she would fall.

Who knew that the old man leaned directly to the side, trying to avoid him, but who knew that he hit the wall and passed out!

Wu Chang was startled, and hurried to support him, "Old man, old man!"

Luo Yan came over to check, "It's okay, I just fainted, take her home."

Wu Chang nodded, and helped the old man back home with Luo Yan.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Chang was startled when he saw the appearance in the yard.

Although he has no money, at least he can live on.

In this old man's house, I'm afraid I can't even talk about the four words "house and wall".

The adobe house was crooked, and the walls were all tilted.

A few wooden pillars are there, supporting the beams, barely allowing the house to stand.

The wall coverings were all gone, exposing the mud bricks made of yellow mud and straw inside.

There was nothing of value in the yard, not even metal utensils.

The washbasin for washing my face is a rotten plastic basin with several holes the size of a fist.

There are also finger-thick scars on the pottery urn that holds the water. I don't know when it was patched.

There are quite a few houses on the three sides, and they all look dark.From a distance, I could smell the dampness inside.

The Zhengbei room should be the residence of an old man. Wu Chang helped her in, and saw a chair with crippled legs, a quilt with long hairs, and a bed nailed to the board.

All kinds of bottles and cans, glass bottles, and cans are all on the ground.

Wu Chang thought, this old man probably made a living by picking up waste, and most of the things in the house were picked up.

Not clean and has a smell.

Luo Yan frowned and watched without reaching out.

Wu Chang hurriedly put the old man on the bed, and then went to open the window for ventilation.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? Clean it up if you can!"

Seeing the appearance of that uncle Luo Yan, Wu Chang felt uncomfortable, "Why do you think it can save people?"

Luo Yan looked away, "No."

Wu Chang froze for a moment, "What?"

Luo Yan coughed lightly, "No!"

It was only then that Wu Chang remembered that this master really can't do anything.

He was originally a fairy, and there were a group of servants under him.Knowing how to dress and eat is no longer easy.

Resigned to his fate, Wu Chang found a bench that he could sit on anyway and handed it to him, letting him sit in front of the bed and accompany the old lady.

I put the things on the ground back, and opened all the doors and windows to ventilate.

The stove in the yard was in a mess, and considering that the old man went outside to get firewood just now, he probably wanted to cook.

Wu Chang simply lit the fire, went to find a pot and rice, and wanted to cook some porridge for her.

However, after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the pot, so I thought about it and looked in the house.

Sure enough, I found a dark and deformed iron pot beside the bed, and there was still some vermicelli in clear soup inside.

Wu Chang felt sour, and looked at Luo Yan, "This old man is so miserable."

Luo Yan didn't know what to say.

In his view, there is a cause and effect for life to be rich and poor.

There must be a reason why the elderly are living a bad life now.

Moreover, Luo Yan never made any judgments about people because of their quality of life, just like he never thought whether Wu Chang was too poor or whether he needed to make money.

Seeing the compassion in Wu Chang's eyes now, he couldn't empathize with it.

Seeing him indifferent, Wu Chang felt a little angry.

Holding the jar and shaking it in front of Luo Yan, "Zhumen's wine and meat stinky road has frozen bones, do you understand? Look, look!"

Luo Yan was afraid that what he said would make him angry, so he kept silent.

Wu Chang was even more angry because of his attitude, and went out angrily.

Put the jar on the ground and squat there to bask in the sun.

Wu Chang knew that life was difficult, but he never imagined that life could be like this.

At first glance, the old man was the only one in the family, and Wu Chang didn't know if she had children.

If not, it would be too distressing.If so, it would be too irritating!

And the people around didn't know how to help her to live like this!

Regardless of whether there are ghosts or not in this village, people's hearts are already very bad!

Thinking of this, he became firm in his heart.

Originally, he came here because Luo Yan pulled him over, and he was a little reluctant.

But seeing this old man like this now, I feel a sense of responsibility in my heart.

If there is something really weird in this village that makes everyone live like this, then he will have to help with everything!

Just as he was thinking, Luo Yan came out from inside.

He walked to Wu Chang's side, squatted down, "What are you thinking about?"

Wu Chang was still furious, "I said, what's so weird about this village?"

"Look, what a life this is! A living person, in broad daylight, can't even eat!"

Luo Yan hesitated for a moment, reached out and patted his shoulder, "I'll take care of it."

"Of course!" Wu Chang looked at him, "You are a god! God should save people! If you don't solve it, I will definitely not let you go!"

Luo Yan couldn't understand Wu Chang's logic, but he still felt relieved when he saw his bloody attitude and his excited appearance.

Nodded, "Let's cook for the old man first."

Speaking of this, Wu Chang became dejected again, "I searched for a long time, and only found a little old rice. If you eat that stuff, you will definitely get sick. It's better to be hungry."

Luo Yan thought for a while, and took out his universe bag.He reached in and touched it, then pulled out a small bag of rice.

"this?"

Wu Chang was taken aback, opened his Qiankun bag and looked, "What have you brought?!"

The Qiankun bag is only the size of a palm and looks like a coin purse.

After opening it, you can't see anything inside. Wu Chang can only see the dark, bottomless space from the small opening.

Luo Yan took it back, "This is a Qiankun bag, a magic weapon. The rice in it is the fragrant rice I found many years ago, it is very good."

Wu Chang frowned, "Many years ago? Is it still edible..."

"Time stays in Qiankun bag forever, and it will not deteriorate."

Wu Chang was very surprised, "There is such a thing..."

Luo Yan patted him, "Hurry up and make porridge, the old man must be fainted from hunger."

Wu Chang hurriedly nodded and moved.

Although it was just a broken pot, it used weak firewood.

But I don't know where the rice came from, and it became thick, sticky and fragrant after a while.

Wu Chang felt hungry when he smelled it, so he hurried to the ground next to him and picked a few wild vegetables, washed them, and put them in.

I also found a little salt and sprinkled it on, and the taste was light and fragrant.

Wu Chang was about to turn off the fire when he heard the old man coughing from inside the house.

He hurried into the room and saw the old woman retching on the bedside.

"What happened?"

Luo Yan stopped him from going forward, "Hungry."

Wu Chang quickly found a rag and brought in the tin can.

Because I couldn't find any bowls and chopsticks, I simply scooped it out of the jar with a spoon, cooled it down and fed it to the elderly one by one.

The old man was still scared, but the smell of the food really made her too hungry.

Thinking of how old he was, he had nothing to be plotted against, so he quickly gobbled it up.

When the old man eats by himself, Wu Chang no longer needs to feed him.

Standing aside with Luo Yan, watching the old man finish eating.

The old man ate up all the porridge in a jar, his belly was round, and he looked happy on the bed.

Wu Chang looked sad, "Grandma, you..."

The old man looked at Wu Chang and smiled.

To be honest, old people are not good-looking.

He was old, thin and shriveled, with yellow teeth.But when she looked at Wu Chang, she showed the most innocent smile, which made Wu Chang's heart soften a lot.

At first she was scared when she saw them, but now she seems to have completely accepted them, her eyes are loving.

"Thank you sir, I, I don't know how long I haven't eaten such a delicious thing."

Wu Chang sighed, "Grandma, what's wrong with your family... don't you have children? The neighbors around don't help?"

The old man sighed, his eyes were soon covered with tears.

"Children? How could there be none... Dead, all dead!"

Wu Chang and Luo Yan looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The house is deserted, and there is nothing enshrined.

Generally speaking, if someone dies in the family, there will always be an incense table.

Because they didn't see it, Luo Yan and Wu Chang thought that she was the only old widow in this family.

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